The sky was overcast.

Looking out from the window of the traffic police office, there are dark clouds everywhere in sight.The air was hot and humid, and even breathing became heavy and uncomfortable.

"Qingchuan, close the window." Aizawa Jun, who was sitting in front of him, turned his head and said to Qingchuan Chen, "The weather is too stuffy, I want to turn on the air conditioner and dehumidifier."

"Okay." Qing Chuanchen got up and closed the window.

—It is estimated that there will be heavy rain.

I hope that when I get off work and take the tram, there will not be too many people.

Although there is a high probability that it is a crowded crowd, with the raindrops ticking down from the trousers and shoes, the whole person and the carriage are sticky and wet.

"It's really hard work for those on duty outside." Aizawa Jun couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "We must persevere in this weather."

"Yes." Qing Chuanchen nodded.

"Speaking of which, Qingchuan, starting tomorrow, are you going to go out on duty?"

"Hmm..." Qing Chuanchen felt a little helpless, he didn't want to go out on duty at all!

It's not that I'm afraid of being tired or suffering, but...

Gin probably already returned to Tokyo. If he was on duty outside, the chances of bumping into him would skyrocket!

What's more... It feels like the other party is not such a person who obeys traffic order.If the other party parks illegally or something, should I step forward, or not...

And I haven't fully prepared yet, although I have already written one after another (?) of the meeting's opening speech, but I don't know if the other party will give me time to explain.

...But anyway, he is also a member of the organization now. As a model worker in the winery, Qin Jiu can't just kill members casually.Qing Chuanchen thought in his heart.

It would be great if we could continue to stay in the Metropolitan Police Department... But there is no way. After the reform of the system, even a person like Qing Chuanchen who is in charge of the data of the traffic police office will have to spend a few days every once in a while to patrol the streets.

"Oh, by the way, Qingchuan." Aizawa Jun turned around again and asked with a little curiosity, "Why do you start wearing colored contact lenses now?" He winked at Qingchuan, "Which girl do you like, start dressing up By yourself?"

"Haha... no." Qing Chuanchen scratched his hair and replied with a smile, "Maybe I have been watching too much computer these days, and my eyesight has declined a bit. Wearing a contact lens will not affect my work - I didn't pay attention when I bought it, so I just bought it Only black ones."

He blinked.At this moment, the black contact lenses perfectly covered Qing Chuanchen's original turquoise green.

"Hey...it's a pity." Aizawa Jun shrugged, "Actually, your original eye color is very beautiful, and it's rare—it's very iconic."

"Hahaha, is that so?" Qing Chuanchen tightened his grip on the mouse, "It's better to keep a low profile..."

It is because of the iconic, so we have to try our best to hide it.

This can at least reduce the probability that Gin will recognize his grown-up self.

——It's too difficult, he is really too difficult!

At that time, I left the script for Xiao Qinjiu to tell him the plan of betrayal and suspended animation, so as to reduce the trouble of meeting in the future.As a result, the lack of the second half of the script and the accumulation of so many years have brought unnecessary ups and downs and entanglements...and the terrible trouble now.

If you let him know who tore off the second half, he will definitely beat him up.Qing Chuanchen secretly gritted his teeth and thought.

He returned his gaze to the computer, and the densely arranged lines of words and codes made him dizzy.In his distracted mind, he unconsciously recalled the world of Hope Primary School, the two words he and Jin Kurosawa drew respectively.

【Wild Willows and Blossoms】 and 【Lost and Found】.

Although they are indeed words related to good things, but... its premise seems to be accompanied by something not so good.

Qing Chuanchen's mentality is okay, because he thinks it will always end in he anyway.On the other hand, Kurosawa Zhen kept his aura low, not knowing what he was thinking.

After having fun with Kurosawa on the other party's birthday, it is estimated that the other party's mentality will be adjusted.Qing Chuanchen hooked the corners of his lips, and began to think about the itinerary for that day

Ah... life, if only it could be as easy as flowing clouds and flowing water all the time.

There is one final page for data processing.Qing Chuanchen yawned a little, withdrew his thoughts, and refocused his attention.Just keep working, and when you're done, you can go home from get off work.

——In this weather, you must take a hot bath when you go home, soak in the bathtub and stretch your body comfortably.

One day worries will disappear.

The happy and beautiful mood I imagined after returning home was reduced by more than half after the tram was delayed and I finally chose to walk home.

Holding a featureless black umbrella, Qing Chuanchen walked on the road, focusing on his feet, carefully avoiding those puddles and mires that would wet his trousers.

The police uniform clung to his body, adding to the sultry feeling along with the rainy day.There is also a slight hint of irritation in the eyes... Sure enough, I am still not used to wearing colored contact lenses, so I have to take them off as soon as possible when I get home.

After a moment of distracted thinking, the umbrella didn't pay attention and accidentally scratched the people around him.Qing Chuanchen quickly raised his eyes and apologized: "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I didn't see the way clearly..."

Under the other party's umbrella, the long-haired man in a knitted hat raised his eyes and glanced at him, causing the smile on Qing Chuanchen's face to freeze for a brief moment.

--Eh? !Ley? ?

There was a faint smell of blood coming from the tip of his nose, Qing Chuan Chenquan pretended not to know anything, he turned around as if nothing had happened, and continued to walk back.

Just passing by... The other party should have regarded him as a member of the organization since the park last time, and probably won't come to test him again.

Even though he thought so in his mind, he still quickened his pace.Qing Chuanchen just wanted to leave all his troubles behind and go home happily to take a bath.

The elevator in the apartment broke down every now and then, and it was finally repaired this time. Qing Chuanchen felt much more comfortable without having to climb the stairs anymore.As soon as he put away the umbrella, he looked up at the beating numbers on the elevator display screen.

... There seems to be a roasted chicken leg at home. I will heat it up in the microwave later. I will eat it tonight.

"Drip——" There was a soft sound, and the elevator door came in response.Qing Chuanchen stepped out of the elevator, and there was a dim scene in front of him, especially on a rainy day.Fortunately, I already have a composition for the arrangement of the objects at the door of the house in my mind.

Qing Chuanchen lowered his head and took out the keys from his bag while walking forward, but a pair of unclear leather shoes suddenly appeared in his sight.

"?" Qing Chuanchen slowly raised his head subconsciously. In the dimness, a pair of green eyes flickered like will-o'-the-wisps.

"!!" Qing Chuanchen almost screamed, but the other party had already covered his mouth with sharp eyesight and hands - although the movement was not very powerful, it still effectively made Qing Chuan swallow the shout back to his stomach.

The man's smooth black hair was still dripping down, and the bangs under the knitted hat were stuck to his forehead.Ley had an unconcealable tiredness on his face.

The smell of blood from the tip of the nose became more intense.Qing Chuanchen lowered his head, his eyes adapted to the darkness, and at this moment he could vaguely see the part of the opponent's shirt that was obviously deeper than the surrounding.

... So the blood is his? !I thought it was the blood of the poor mission target that Ley killed...

But it's right to think about it.If it was the blood of the mission target, Ley would definitely clean up the traces of himself very quickly, and would not walk on the street with a smell of blood.And if he wasn't in a very weak state, he wouldn't be unable to dodge the umbrellas that were unconsciously scratched by passers-by.

"..." Before Qing Chuanchen could speak, the other party seemed to be unable to hold on. His eyes were closed, his body leaned forward, and the weight of his whole body leaned forward.

Qing Chuanchen subconsciously caught the other party: "Hello, you...?"

"……"no respond.

Well, in this case, it is better to stop the bleeding quickly.Qing Chuanchen thought relatively calmly.

It is estimated that Ley came to him in the end because he had no choice. This is a "member of the organization" who has only met once.

But in fact, both of them are two or five boys in the winery. :-D

Did the other party follow you all the way?Then speed up the pace and reach the door first, and test whether there are other people in the house?

While thinking, Qing Chuanchen dragged the semi-conscious opponent to the bed.Searching for spare medicine kits from home.

Since he was able to arrive one step earlier than himself, it seemed that he was the one who found out his address.Qing Chuanchen twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking of the expensive bottle of red wine that Scotland put in front of his door before.

... These guys really don't give anyone any privacy.

Qing Chuanchen is good at simple hemostasis, and he has to be vigilant when bandaging, lest the other party suddenly reflexively give him a fist of justice.

The other party probably still has a fever, and his skin is very hot.After finally finishing the bandage, Qing Chuanchen began to search for medicines at home again—because Qing Chuanchen seldom got sick, so there were not many medicines prepared at home.

...I am not good at taking care of people.Qing Chuanchen sighed in his heart, his thoughts drifted randomly - it would be great if Jing Guang was there, he is caring and caring, but he is very good at taking care of the sick.

"Hmm... has it expired?"

Flipping it under the light to the production date side showed that the drug was about a month past its expiration date.

What should I do, go out and buy?Qing Chuanchen looked outside, and the torrential rain was getting bigger and bigger, accompanied by lightning and deafening thunder.

If you walk to the nearest pharmacy, it will take nearly half an hour, and in such extreme weather, I don't know if it will be open or not.

Qing Chuanchen held his forehead with some headaches, but a flash of light flashed in his mind!

--correct!The holiday welfare drug package that I just received from the community before should contain fever medicine.

That small bag... seems to be placed in the entrance wardrobe in the living room.

Qing Chuanchen got up and walked towards the closet. As he approached, his ears keenly caught a few low movements inside. At this moment, the light above his head suddenly stabbed and flickered, and then it didn't turn on again. Complete darkness.

"?!" Qing Chuanchen paused with his hand on the closet doorknob.

——How could it be such a coincidence! ?The atmosphere of the horror movie is over the top ah woo woo! !

"..." Qing Chuanchen swallowed, and hesitantly opened the closet door slowly.

The dry closet door that lacked lubricating oil made a "creak—" sound, and the scene inside unfolded before the eyes little by little, and a bolt of lightning clicked and lit up outside the window, just reflecting the pale face inside——

"Ahh----!!!" Qing Chuanchen's hairs stood on end, and he subconsciously punched the object inside!

"What...!?" The other party quickly caught Qingchuan Chen's Poyan Fist, and looked forward with the same astonished expression, "Qing, Qingchuan?? Why are you in my house??"

Zhu Fu Jingguang's raised eyes widened, like round cat pupils.

"Hey?? Jing Guang??"

——Jingguang Momo from the world of Hope Elementary School who can call out his own name and say such things!

"No...here is the closet??" Jing Guang stepped out of the closet with a shocked face, "I was obviously outside the closet at home just now, and I was rummaging inside the closet...how could I go in instead?" He glanced around at the strange furniture that was completely different from his own home, and fell silent in the second half of the sentence.

Qing Chuanchen: "...!"

Although just now I was feeling in my heart that it would be great if Jing Guang was here, but...why was it really dragged here! !

The author has something to say: Qing Chuanchen: Isn’t that right, sir, are you developing new functions and getting what you want?Come whoever you want? (Actually, it seems pretty good if you think about it, if this function is well developed...)

Although according to the usual routine of the account of friends, if there is this new function, it is likely to be a daily draw function. _(:з)∠)_

Use with caution

I want to try to see if I can persist for a few days after the May [-]st holiday, so the reply to comments will be slower... Squeeze out the holiday time and continue to code and produce food haha~

Although I didn't reply to every one, everyone's comments have been carefully read~!I really like to have comments and interactions www (Star Eyes.jpg)

Reply in unison:

Love with a small knife ~ Occasionally, a small knife is for growth!The essence is still a happy text;

A brief parting is for a better reunion;

Introduction to the small theater, there will be a da in the text~ Master Qin, must also be persecuted (dog head);

Parts of the world blend, yes.So Qingchuan can go back~;

Don't worry about Qingchuan, the ending is sure! !

感谢在2021-05-0112:11:37~2021-05-0212:20:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 fish ball soup;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 36 bottles of Heng Thirteen; 17 bottles of Yu'an; 10 bottles of Qianxia Ashes; 9 bottles of Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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